Page 67 of Breakaway
“I didn’t say you could get up, Petal. Where do you think you’re going?”
“Nowhere. I’m yours, Dax.”
I watched as she trembled in my arms, loving how she gave herself to me. Her mind was no longer on the shit going on, but on what I planned to do. Thoughts of how I wanted to take her filled my mind until I landed on the one I wanted. Rolling off the bed, I pulled off my boxers and hauled Henley into my arms.
My cock pressed against my stomach as I held her to me, walking us backward to the wall. Lifting her, she wrapped her legs around my waist, bringing our mouths level. I took the opportunity to kiss her, wanting to pour my love into the lip-lock. I’d never felt this intense passion, respect, and sense of belonging with Jenny, proving that what we’d had wasn’t as good as I’d believed. Everything with Henley knocked my socks off, and when I thought about how the other guys fit in as well, I knew there was nothing that would ever compare.
“I love you, Petal.” I stroked her face as I stared into her eyes.
“I love you, Dax.” She smiled, and it knocked the breath out of me. With one move, I sheathed myself inside her, and we both groaned at the sensation.
Keeping her knees locked in the crook of my elbows, I thrusted in and out of Henley, my eyes rolling back as her tight pussy squeezed my dick.
“Shit, Petal. Always so good. Every time,” I cursed. Her arms clung to my neck as I picked up my speed, moving her body as I fucked her against the wall. Henley’s moans echoed around me, giving the perfect backdrop to our lovemaking.
“Yes, Dax. Yes. Ah, so good,” she cried.
I focused on how her tits bounced with my thrusts, her upper body now flushed and sweaty. I couldn’t seem to fuck her fast or hard enough; each thrust drove me higher to push the boundaries.
“Shit. Fuck. Yes. Oh my God,” she screamed, her nails clawing at my back as I increased my unrelenting pace. My balls slapped against her as my cock slid in and out so easily, her pussy drenched for me. The muscles in my legs screamed, and I spun away from the wall and dropped her feet on the floor. I barely gave her time to adjust as I bent her over the edge of the bed and filled her again.
Grasping her hips, I increased my pace now that I had better leverage. Her body tensed around me, her pussy gripping my cock as she shattered. Her release had me wanting more, nowhere near finished as she continued to pulse around me.
When Reed stepped into the room, his cock in his hand as he took in the sight, I wasn’t surprised. He lifted his eyebrow at me, and I nodded as I returned to enjoying how Henley felt in my arms. I’d barely kept my orgasm from erupting out of me, but hearing her gag on Reed’s cock as she deep-throated him had me approaching the line sooner than I’d intended. But I liked that I was the one pushing her onto him, that my thrusts were the ones impaling her mouth with him.
“You take both our cocks so well, Petal. Think you can make him cum as I explode in you?”
She hummed, pushing her ass back on me in response. Smirking, I gripped her hips harder and left fingerprint marks as I held her. Taking a deep breath, I flexed my ab muscles as I railed into her slick pussy. Her ass hitting my pelvic bone was bliss as my balls drew up, and the tingles raced up my spine.
Letting go of the tight restraints I had, I allowed myself to release inside of her as her pussy milked every drop of my cum from me. My whole body ached like I’d just done a full workout, the sweat dripping down my back. Blinking, I remembered I’d given her a command and opened my eyes to see Reed’s head was back and Henley cleaning him up.
“Good girl, Petal.” I stroked her back, feeling her tremble at my touch. She might make the demands on the ice, but she gave us control in the bedroom, and I loved it. Her responsiveness was addicting, and I could watch her come all day, even if I wasn’t the one doing it. Reed fell back onto my bed, and I rolled my eyes, not caring for once. I’d change the sheets later.
“So, did it work?” I asked as I pulled her in my arms. I smiled against her neck, already knowing the answer.
“I don’t know what you’re referring to,” she sassed, making me and Reed laugh.
“That sounds oddly like a yes, Hen,” Reed teased. I lifted my hand in the air over her body, and Reed slapped it without hesitation, then we both chuckled as Henley huffed.
“I take it back. I don’t like your bromance. I want you as enemies.”
“Too late, Hen. Once a bro, always a bro,” Reed said, kissing her. “Breakfast is ready, and there’s some news.”
Henley instantly bolted up, rushing off the bed as she scrambled for clothes. My cum dripped down her leg, and she grimaced and ran out into the hall for the bathroom without getting dressed.
“Um, wait—” Reed said, but it was too late.
“I didn’t know it was a naked breakfast. Here babe, hold my clothes!” Scar’s voice drifted down the hallway as Henley shrieked, followed by a door slamming.
Reed glanced at me, a laugh bubbling out despite his attempts to hold it in. Joining him in laughter, I grabbed a dirty shirt and wiped myself off before pulling on some clothes. When fully dressed, I headed out the door and found the others in the kitchen.
Keaton sat at the table with Scar in his lap. His cheeks were red, and he tried to avoid eye contact with me as Scar eagerly talked Fletcher’s ear off. Patting my friend’s shoulder, I walked to the coffeemaker and poured a cup for Henley, fixing it how she liked before I opened the fridge and grabbed the things I needed for my smoothie. I methodically cut up the fruit and poured the almond milk and protein powder into the blender before hitting the button.
Pouring it into my travel mug, I turned and picked up the coffee in my other hand. Henley walked in, and I handed it to her, kissing her cheek as I sat at the table. Her cheeks were just as red as Keaton’s, but she gave me an appreciative smile as she took the chair next to me. I couldn’t help but love her shyness at times, considering how open she was with us. It made me feel special to know she let down all of her guards.
“So, what’s the news?” she asked, trying to gain some control as she sipped her coffee.
“Your keyboard crusaders were able to track down who leaked the information and to whom,” Scar said, bouncing up and down.